So what's a grain of sand to the universe.
You keep building these sand castles just to be destroyed by a curse.
Life is the wave that pulls you under and keeps you floating.
So what's harmony to a world so known to war.
How can you continue, so far from shore.
Life only hears of the shipwrecks and never of the unsunken.
So what's a bucket of paint to gravity,
When tossed at a canvas, it'll never be the same.
Life holds to much levity.
So what's religion to a dead man.
A god only exists to one's who haven't kicked the can.
Life is only for the living.
So what's space to the void.
When matter can't be destroyed.
Life and it's dark sense of contra.
So what's a life worth living to the worthless.
What's a home to the Earthless.
Life in the darkness, is living without a life.
